"Why don't you use your soul to fight with you?"
Mo Wentian looked at the man who stood up, and the curve of the corner of his mouth became more intense.
It seems that he used his soul to directly suppress Yuanyou, which had a great impact on the disciples of Yuantian Realm.
The man in front of him was only in the middle stage of Tianzun, and he was still half a step away from the late stage of Tianzun. He didn't even pay attention to the resentment of the late stage of Tianzun. Naturally, he was not afraid of the man in front of him.
"Boss, just let me deal with this man!"
"You don't have to do anything!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed, looked at Mo Wentian, and said proactively.
At this moment, Xiao Jiao's fighting spirit increased even more.
"This little dragon seems to be eager to fight!"
Mo Wentian smiled and shook his head.
"Boy, I just want to fight you!"
"You want us to surrender to you, not to this monster in front of us. If we want to fight, we have to fight you. We won't fight this monster!"
Before Mo Wentian could answer, the man opposite said quickly.
It looked like he was afraid of the little dragon.
In fact, the man's worry was not wrong. Xiaojiao's cultivation was stronger than theirs, and the power that Xiaojiao exuded made them fearful.
As for the Mo Wentian in front of him, his cultivation was no higher than the middle stage of the Emperor. In his opinion, Mo Wentian was no match for him at all.
As for Mo Wentian's subduing of Yuan You just now, it was just Mo Wentian's use of tricks.
But now he had said before the battle that he could not use artifacts and souls. With pure power, he did not believe that Mo Wentian would be his opponent.
"Little Jiao, it's not my fault!"
"He won't fight you!"
After hearing what the man said, Mo Wentian spread his hands helplessly.
"Boss, these people are really hateful. They don't even want to fight with me!"
Xiaojiao was very unhappy in his heart.
"Little Jiao, I promise you, there will be plenty of battles for you to fight!"
"After conquering the world of resentment, I will continue to conquer other worlds. Are you still afraid that there will be no chance of a war?"
Seeing Xiao Jiao's unhappy look at that moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he said quickly.
"You want to conquer other worlds?"
"Boss, this is what you said, what you promised me, you can't stop me from taking action like this time!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly shone with an extremely bright light, and the joy on his face was indescribable.
"I will never break my promise to you!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly and he said with a hint of curvature.
"Boy, have you already settled your affairs?"
At this moment, a disdainful voice came.
The man who stood up from the Resentful Heaven Realm looked at Mo Wentian with disdain in his eyes.
It looked like he didn't care about Mo Wentian at all.
"Funeral affairs?"
"Ant, you don't deserve to ask this emperor to explain anything. It's you who should explain your future affairs!"
"I can give you a few breaths and let you explain the matter. Otherwise, you will have no chance!"
Listening to the man's words, Mo Wentian's expression was extremely indifferent, and his voice was even more cold.
"Arrogant boy!"
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"
"Resentful Fist!"
An arrogant voice sounded, and the man's aura quickly surged.
The hands couldn't help but clenched into fists, and there was terrible resentment on the fists, extremely wanton.
The man's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
If looks could kill, Mo Wentian might have been killed thousands of times by the man's looks.
"Senior Brother Resentment Fist, Senior Brother Resentment Fist, but Senior Brother Resentment Ming's unique move, I don't think this kid can block it!"
"That's right, this kid is really arrogant. When Brother Qiu Ming proposed that he not be able to use the power of the soul and artifacts, this kid actually agreed without overestimating his ability!"
"If you agree, you are looking for death. In terms of physical fitness, let alone his cultivation level in the middle stage of the Emperor, even our Realm Lord is no match for Senior Brother Yuming Ming in terms of physical fitness!"
"It's too early to draw a conclusion now. This guy's physique is extraordinary!"
"Senior Brother Qi Ming, you can definitely kill this kid!"
…
Seeing Resentful Ming's Resentment Fist take action, countless disciples of Resentful Heaven Realm exploded.
Their eyes were looking towards Mo Wentian at this moment, with a bit of unconcealable sympathy in their eyes.
It was as if they had seen Mo Wenran's tragic death under the resentful fist of Yuan Ming.
Some disciples even had the joy of victory on their lips.
"Resentful Fist?"
"Just ants!"
A cold voice sounded, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body quickly surged.
"Shenlong Fist!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian shouted angrily, punched out, and directly met Yuan Ming's punch.
"Hoho..."
And following Mo Wentian's punch, a peerless divine dragon appeared in the void.
The power of the divine dragon was immense.
"The power of this dragon is so terrifying!"
"This kid actually understood the meaning of Shenlong Fist!"
Looking at the mighty dragon in the void, a flash of astonishment flashed in his resentful eyes.
But the next moment, the figure flashed, and Xian Ming sped up and rushed towards Mo Wentian.
"boom… "
Suddenly, the two fists in the void collided.
A figure flew out directly.
But what shocked everyone was that the person who flew out was not Mo Wentian, whom they wanted to see, but Qian Ming.
At this moment, Qian Ming's figure has appeared thousands of feet away.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face turned even pale at this moment.
At the same time, the aura on Qian Ming's body was fluctuating.
"Senior Brother Qinming, it was actually Senior Brother Qinming who flew out!"
"Senior Brother Qi Ming can't even block this kid's punch. It seems that this kid is still capable!"
"It's not as simple as just having strength. This kid is simply a monster!"
"Not even Senior Brother Yuan Ming can stop this kid. It seems that no one among us is his opponent!"
"Could it be that today we really have to surrender to this boy in the middle of the emperor's career?"
…
Watching Qian Ming fly backwards, figures one after another were stunned for a while, then came back to their senses and said with a clear face.
At this moment, their hearts were even more shocked.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that a warrior in the middle stage of Tianzun could directly send away a strong man with a strength comparable to that of late Tianzun with one punch.
This scene is really shocking!
"Boss, be mighty!"
But the little Jiao who was watching this scene grinned from ear to ear.
"The boss's strength seems to have increased again in Tianminghai!"
At this moment, Huantian not far away had a flash of light in his eyes.